The Timid Count’s Daughter Doesn’t Wish for Quarrel

It was a few months ago that my college life began to change with no weirdness whatsoever.

But I watched His Royal Highness Craig fall in love with the Baron's Lady, broke his engagement with Lady Sophie, and His Highness Marion became Prince King, all like other personnel.

There is nothing I can do about being a Marquis Lady whose parents are just under the upper nobility.

No matter how much I admire Sophie, who is famous in the social world, I can never get in there and let things go smoothly.

Yet she... Countess Amelia Reston did.

I honestly think it's commendable.

At first, I thought everyone, including me, was playing with His Highness Craig's fire, but the situation gradually changed and ended up with a hell of a result.

However, no one has been unhappy when it comes to results alone.

The original killer, Mr. Rosetta, doesn't, but he thinks that's enough because a political marriage can be with someone he loves among the obvious.

Now the wind to her is almost gone, but on another topic the young lady was obsessed with even a bare warrant.

That's the engagement story between Master Rufus and Mr. Amelia, who came down and gushed in the middle of the commotion.

Whatever, Master Rufus is very popular with the ladies. I had no fiancée in the first place, so I managed to see a lot of ladies scattering sparks trying to deliver to his opponent.

I'm glad I got engaged to Amelia who wasn't interested in him at all, how dare you think so and nothing in particular...

But when it comes to higher-ranking aristocracy, they hear stories they don't even want to hear.

It still is.

It was a mistake to come to the courtyard because I had time to pick you up.

It was at a table near where I was sitting that the same class of courtiers heard a leak talking to Hisohisso.

It's not fun to hear people say bad things.

I just floated around trying to leave this place, and unfortunately I was told the story.

I can't ignore it even though I think it stinks, and I turn my gaze at them by pretending to sit back.

"I know you were listening to us, but isn't Master Rufus pathetic?

"I don't even want to hear it. I just heard it, but I'll answer for once. I saw Rufus look happy."

"Where is it!? Rufus said the engagement was what he wanted, but if you look at Amelia's successful handling of Sophie's case, you'll see that she was just forced into an unmatched engagement."

Unexpectedly I laughed with my nose.

How do I look at it? It makes me look unhappy.

They haven't seen what Master Rufus looks like talking to Mr. Amelia.

It's better to talk early with a throwing attitude, even if you're spoken to by another courtier, looking into the other person's eyes and talking happily.

I've seen you try to keep the conversation going until someone called you to hold her back.

When Amelia isn't watching, etc., she says she's breaking her expression so happily that this one she's watching will embarrass her.

Their eyes seem to see only what is convenient.

Anyway, they just want to think their grievances are justified with my consent, which is the superior nobleman's scepter.

They are slightly losing momentum on me turning a cold eye to see if they are different from what I thought they would react.

But you didn't like being overstated, it looked like you were trying to complain about something.

"So, by and large, isn't Amelia like someone who's grown up and hidden in the shadows? Alongside the gorgeous Rufus, it doesn't help either."

"Really? I think this one looks good enough to make you smile."

"... you have Amelia's shoulder for a long time."

"I just think he's a better person than the people who talk to him about things he can't speak to face to face. If you are dissatisfied, why don't you tell Master Rufus or Mr. Amelia?

I said so, but there's no way the ladies can do it.

Because you won't want Rufus to hate you for doing anything extra, and you'll have trouble being the two dancers of Giselle and the others after it's over degrees.

Beyond the precedent, the complaining people can only speak of their fucking stupidity in the shadows like they do.

If you have time to speak ill, you just have to make an effort to find a good marriage.

I have no idea how they feel about all this waste.

I suppose they think Amelia is inferior to them.

I can see my position being reversed by the person I was looking at downstairs and the feeling of regret at the root.

Don't think it's stupid.

What is the inferiority of Amelia?

"I don't care what you think, Amelia was on Sophie's side all the time, who was heartbroken even though her heart went away, and when she did, she stood up to the top noblemen and protected Sophie from rumors. I can't do it without a strong faith and a kind heart that I don't have."

"Oh, isn't that just because you missed the run!

"Yes! I just happened to be in that situation, and I was lucky."

"If we were in the same position, we also had the opportunity to get engaged to Master Rufus!

"Then could you speak with His Highness Craig and His Highness Marion without fear or notice? Can you prove your innocence even in front of the masses?

Exactly can't do that, they mumbled.

Everyone rises before the royal family. There are many who want to become close and raise their status at last.

Even I am nervous and difficult to have a decent conversation. There are so few aristocrats who can normally talk about the public.

Yet Amelia has no change of attitude or language towards anyone.

I thought the exploration of the belly was unusual for a regular nobleman.

This is also why I value her.

The ladies were showing how depressed they had become by my words.

"… Indeed, if you look at Amelia's behavior and her attitude towards others, you will see that she is not like many others. I understand...!

"We wanted Rufus' opponent to be an unrivaled young lady."

"That way, even we'll give up... At least if Amelia is as poor as Rosetta."

... too much crap.

As of now, it equals no part of them beating Mr. Amelia.

If there is, it just means the households are hard on top.

It generally changes with the years, such as appearance. It is the atmosphere that the person has that matters over the years.

People who do mean things are always leaking a bad feeling, and those who smile all the time are giving out auras that seem kind.

Mr. Amelia, probably the latter. I'm sure you'll always be a pretty atmospheric lady like a girl.

Such people always come to their side with pleasant people.

............ and thought so far, but maybe that's why Master Rufus was attracted to Mr. Amelia.

"... does that mean you had eyes for people?

"What do you mean?

Seeing the ladies looking at me with a suspicious face, I realized that my heart's voice was leaking.

I could have been deluded, but I also wanted to make a good impression of Amelia when she misunderstood me, and I decided not to envelop what I thought.

"Amelia would have an atmosphere that reassured people somewhere, wouldn't she? Besides, it seems calm and seems like you would personally listen to your troubles. Is that why Master Rufus was attracted to her insides? I thought so."

"What's on the inside... Also a big deal. Isn't your engagement to Rufus like a reward for Amelia?"

"But Rufus seems to enjoy talking to you, doesn't he? That's quite a long time, too. You like that so much that he calls you by your name, you must be quite in love."

"... yes, how much, even though the story is exciting, Marquis Burnett just tells me not to go down there"

"If we're talking on duty, we should cut it off early. Besides, I'm not supposed to hold her back when someone else calls me.... Come on, why don't you look at reality? Why don't you admit that they were not engaged to each other at home or something?

As a result of continuing to argue with the evil scratch of the ladies' questions, they were looking down and looking at each other.

Weren't we wrong? I guess you think.

Now, when I safely took my gaze off them that there were fewer people to talk about nasty things, I realized that there was Master Sophie stopping and looking at this one.

She smiles nicely when she looks at me.

Perhaps you can see that the fact that we had a light meeting is apparently a thank you to me for the misunderstanding between Amelia and Master Rufus.

I feel like I've been recognized by her, who is admirable, and my body gets hot at once with excitement.

... it was true that if I did something good, it would return to me.

I thought it was a pain in the ass, but what a good day it is.

I am in a perfect mood to say gracefully goodbye to the ladies in front of me who want to leave in a happy mood.

On the road to the school gate I held my nibbling mouth down with my hands as I was about to skip over and over again.

Outside, I wonder where our carriage is? and moving his face, he discovers what Amelia was talking about earlier.

Right on the side was also my fiancée, Lady Rufus.

They were talking in front of the carriage at Count Reston's house, and the moment Amelia leaned her neck and whined about something, Master Rufus' face turned bright red and turned away with her hand against her mouth.

Amelia, who doesn't know what made him do that, is a dick.

In contrast, he had an attitude such as whether he wanted to stretch out or nothing.

That's how, when the conversation starts again, her expression, which was a troubled face, turns into a full grin.

"Look, I knew you looked great."

I couldn't take my eyes off them for a while when I was smiling naturally.

But I was called out by those who picked me up, and I had to walk away with the thought of being pulled behind my hair.

Please, I want the two of you to be happy with the people you see ahead of you.

With that in mind, I was filled with satisfaction when I got into the carriage to pick me up and headed home.